This is a song about "Left"

And i'm left for the corrections,

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Take away what ever's left

Carol city or was it the west

I'm still confused about why you left

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

Oh i’m nothing like your home girl expect, expect

So with your mind left exploded

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

Observe: cock and spray

Got nothing left to say

Friend after friend left me

But make sure if they do see